Santini laughed at that moment. «Well! Anyway, I also want to take care of an old fool, how can I leave you alone, you are always at risk, always making trouble. »
The two laughed and continued the conversation for another ten minutes when Mali appeared along the path, panting, and agitated.
«Masters, good morning to you both», she began with shortness of breath, «there is an emergency call on the white line. »
Santini looked at Fra Pasquale. «The Pope? »
Mali had not yet recovered. «Yes, master! The Pope has been waiting for ten minutes. He is very agitated and did not want to hang up and be called back. »
«Damn Mali. I'm going back to the shelter», he said, handing the friar into the hands of the little nun, «you accompany Fra Pasquale to the monastery. I'm going to speak with His H
